Campus Soldiers

Painting and calligraphy mounting has been mentioned in the Warring States period.

But the silk books at that time were really different from the current understanding of mounting.

The mounting techniques seen now did not mature until the Southern and Northern Dynasties.

The teacher Wu Qiunian emphasized the importance of mounting for many times, and Cao Xian and others gradually realized that mounting is a very important thing.

There is a saying that "three-point painting, seven-point mounting".Paintings in ancient times were easily damaged. For celebrity handwriting, mounting is a major event that determines the fate of calligraphy and painting. Only good mounting can preserve it better.

In today's convention and exhibition center, experts and experts from all walks of life gathered together. As a student, I can only exclaim in amazement.

For those with a smaller vocabulary, the most top-level adjectives such as 'great' and 'fuck' pop up.

When Jin Yu opened this kind of work, he would put on a straight face and sigh with emotion in front of his classmates: "Only good work can retain the ancient charm."

Qi Chao, who was not far away, wanted him to swallow it back and let him speak.

After the first exhibition hall, everyone dispersed one after another, Cao Xian naturally did not continue to follow Shi Xiaoxiao.

Today, students from the Academy of Fine Arts and the Academy of Textiles also came.The girl from the Academy of Fine Arts is hot, and the girl from the Academy of Textiles is gentle. Cao Xian keeps his eyes open, looking forward to an exhibition encounter, preferably like in a campus film, starting with a wonderful misunderstanding.

Just admiring all the way, the girl is beautiful, but she is not amazing yet.

Cao Xian felt a little regretful, and didn't go up to say hello until he saw an acquaintance.

"Hey, what a coincidence."

The beauty turned her head and smiled.

"Brother is coming too?" It was the sweet girl teacher Jiang Ruoning who spoke.

This cute little clip is wearing leggings today, a short jacket over a T-shirt, a ponytail, and long hair hanging down on both sides of her bangs.

Less than [-] years old, but also a teacher and identity, cute and pretty but also has a unique temperament.

What a mess, Cao Xian wanted to ask her for extra lessons.

"I just happened to be visiting the exhibition, are you alone?" Cao Xian started talking.

"No, I even called a helper, does my brother dare to come alone?"

Looking at the exhibition... still need to call for help?

Cao Xian didn't sound right.

With a glance, he realized that Jiang Ruoning was not a student of the Academy of Fine Arts.

Wang Wei?

Wang Wei looks like a student in his rare casual attire today. In fact, he is about the same age as Cao Xian, but he usually wears too formally.

"Why do you always stay with your sister-in-law?"

The young master of the Wang family was still so pushy, Cao Xian asked out of the blue, Wang Wei blushed: "Cao Xian! What are you talking about! Jiang Ruoning invited me today, my Wang family and the Jiang family are allies, can't you come?"

Cao Xian chuckled: "Where is the temperament, just kidding."

"I hate this kind of joke!" Wang Wei glared at Cao Xian.

Not to be outdone, Cao Xian said, "I also hate when people make trouble for me behind my back."

Seeing the two confronting each other, Jiang Ruoning quickly smoothed things over and said, "Okay, brother Cao, don't be angry, since they all came because of the ancient scrolls from the deserted village, shall we stop for now?"

The ancient scroll of the deserted village?

Cao Xian was taken aback.

"what is that?"

Jiang Ruoning was startled.

Wang Wei looked sideways at Cao Xian and snorted coldly, "So you came here by mistake? I thought Yang Jue told you."

Jiang Ruoning was surprised, but still explained: "A spirit old man recently came to Lingqiu, sent a letter of challenge to the six major families, and invited the local military commander to find him within a year and enter the competition. If he wins, he will share a land to live in."

What a strange request.

Cao Xian wondered, "Is that man Juan Ling?"

"Yes, to be precise, he is also considered a god. He was born from an ancient scroll and has been enshrined for many years. He already has divinity. The brothers Chen Zongpo and Chen Qingyan of the Chen family were the first to find him, but it seems to have failed. I heard that He will appear in the exhibition this time, so come and have a try.”

Chen Zong broke the third-rank military captain, was he defeated?

Cao Xian was surprised, and what was puzzling was that after living for so many years, he had never heard of ancient scrolls being compared with humans.

"What does he want to compare?"

"Who knows." Wang Wei twitched his lips, "Chen Zongpo also refused to say, the Chen family is the most stingy, and they can't even buy Xuanhua stones for news."

Cao Xian asked again: "What if you win against him?"

Wang Wei sneered: "No one has won so far. The first time he came to Lingqiu, he met Zhang Zhenren's master and lost him in the competition. Since then, he has gained fame. At that time, Zhang Zhenren's master was already in the top tier. Seriously."

Cao Xian immediately gave up the desire to compete.

What elves and gods, the farther away the better!

Situation!how far away...

This is all lost, my mere human realm Wuwei, who has almost condensed the three veins of profound light recently, won by taking the lead?

"Good luck to you then."

As Cao Xian said, he waved goodbye to the two of them.

I don’t care about the matter of Tianmen now, he can see it, and those family inheritances can generate electricity for love and take responsibility for free. This kind of mountain and wild worship of myself will always be the bottom. This may be a problem with the structure, Cao Xian felt that if he could enjoy an enviable and affluent life, he would also be willing to generate electricity for love, but let's forget it now.

Cao Xian has no big ambitions, and he doesn't want to deal with weird gods in his life.Even if the other party wanted a land household, it was not his turn to agree.

It's a big deal, there are still six big families and Longlin Pavilion in Lingqiu, who is the onion.

In the fourth exhibition hall, Cao Xian saw Shi Xiaoxiao again.

Shi Xiaoxiao handed over a bottle of water, teasingly said: "Go to see the beauty?"

Shi Xiaoxiao still understood Cao Xian, Cao Xian didn't blush and his heart didn't beat: "What did you say, I'm not Wu Qin's kind of person."

Shi Xiaoxiao's smile froze, and she gave Cao Xian a slap: "Wouldn't drinking water keep your mouth shut!"

The two walked together again, and Shi Xiaoxiao asked: "By the way, today's "Ancient Scroll of the Deserted Village" is quite interesting. Have you read it? It turns out that the paintings are all demons and ghosts. Several students felt that it was a bit intrusive."

Cao Xian blinked: "Why didn't I see it?"

"It's not far from the entrance of the second exhibition hall, how could you not see it?"

Isn't the second exhibition hall the place where he met Jiang Ruoning and Wang Wei?

Not only did he not see it, but the two of them were also looking for it.

Cao Xian was a little unbelievable.

The fifth exhibition hall is an open-air rest area. There is a framing experience hall here, where a framing master practices on-site, and there are quite a lot of students watching.

Cao Xian found that the layout of the experience hall is quite special. It is located in the backyard of the convention and exhibition center. The real scene along the way is thatched huts, fences, vegetable fields, household smoke, and distant mountains and forests.

Cao Xian sat by a millstone and found that the wheat on it was real, and there were chickens beside it.

"Shi Xiaoxiao, look at this landscaping level is absolutely amazing! Shi Xiaoxiao? Shi..."

When Cao Xian turned his head, there was no one in the open-air exhibition hall.

Turning my head back again, the tall buildings next to me were gone.

The fake scene instantly turned into a real scene, making Cao Xian startled.

"Hello? Who's playing tricks? I'm just here to visit the exhibition, I admit defeat!"

No one answered.

Cao Xian walked into a house at random. There was no rice in the rice tank, no noodles in the noodle tank, and no water in the water tank.

This is the case for several rooms in a row, some of which are dilapidated and leaky.

"Soldier Talisman? Daddy Soldier Talisman? Don't you want to send some missions? I was detained in an inexplicable place!"

In my mind, the soldier talisman did not respond.

Cao Xian was lying on the only mattress, covering his cheeks. He had already discovered the pissing properties of the soldier talisman. When others were in trouble, he would immediately dispatch troops. When he encountered such an unimaginable thing, he didn't make a sound.

"Didn't my ancestors accumulate virtue?!"

"All the virtues accumulated by your ancestors have been donated to you as an official."

At this moment, Xuanying Xingjun in his arms stretched and got out.

To be honest, when I was lying on the bed and an old man came out of my arms, I felt very awkward, but Cao Xian was glad that since the factory incident last time, he had been carrying Xuanying Xingjun with him. a companion.

"Mr. Xing, where have I been?" Cao Xian didn't bring a cigarette, so he took out the cigarette pouch in his schoolbag and started pecking at it.

This is Guo Yan's natal item. It is very miraculous that he can smoke all the time without harming his body. He asked Jin Yukai to help him make a new jade mouth and install it, which is usually used to satisfy his addiction to cigarettes.

Xuanying Xingjun looked around and said: "It's just a piece of heaven and earth, why make a fuss about it."

"You are watching the exhibition, and suddenly you are locked in, will you calm down?"

Xuanying Xingjun said: "My Xingjun forgot that you have too little experience. It's okay. If you see this kind of thing too much, you will be fine. It is said that the Nuwa Empress has a "Mountains, Rivers and Sheji Map". , It’s nothing like the big witch.”

Cao Xian extremely suspected that Xuan Ying Xingjun was showing off his knowledge.

He curled his lips, it's not that he hasn't read the list of gods, Nuwa bestowed on Yang Jian "The Map of Mountains and Rivers", and subdued the white ape Yuan Hong, the Seven Monsters of Meishan, this story is familiar to him by heart.

"I don't have much knowledge, right? I've heard of "The Map of Mountains, Rivers, and Lands". Thinking about mountains is like mountains, and thinking about water is like water. If it weren't for the heavy treasure that confuses the monster Yuan Hong, Yang Jian might not win him. But it was the one who subdued Yuan Hong." Chongbao, according to your analogy, could it be that I was also accepted by "The Ancient Scroll of the Deserted Village?"

Xuanying Xingjun curled his lips: "Who says it's not."

Cao Xian opened his mouth slightly, smoke came out, and his expression became serious.

He saw that Xing Jun was not joking.

"I was charged?"

"Yes. This confinement of God's mind is also a means of 'mind prison', so don't be surprised."

Cao Xian narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

"You are fascinated. Just like you appreciate calligraphy and painting works, some wonderful plots, you can't wait to enter them. Some exquisite picture scrolls, you can't imagine being there. Ordinary works, you can't imagine them, and extraordinary works, you can imagine them." But if you want to come back to your senses... it may be difficult."

What Xuanying Xingjun said was very awkward, but Cao Xian understood.

I really felt just now that living in this kind of small farmyard has a special flavor.

Damn... I got it.

"Is there a way out?"

"This Xingjun doesn't know. But this world... is not ordinary. Don't starve to death here, I advise you to find something to eat first..."